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 Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 1:42 pm
Annora walked out of her room after waking up. She had pulled on some sweats and just a tank top. Walking downstairs she walked out of the house and to the pool house. She sat in one of the chairs and sighed softly. Curling up on the chair she yawned a little.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:22 pm
Colleen awoke from her state of concious dreaming, the sound of the TV having reached her ears. "Oh, hey Mason." Her voice still held a drowsy droll, eyelids attempting to drift shut again every few moments. An eyebrow rose in curiosity. "What time is it?" She'd lifted herself up on her elbows, glancing toward the TV.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:29 pm
Mason smiled at Colleen. "It's eight-thirty," she said, glancing at the cable clock. "Do you want to watch Inside Man? It's pretty intense!" She grinned excitedly. "It's about the perfect bank robbery." She turned back toward the television to see Denzel Washington on the phone, talking to the robber, Clive Owen. "It's getting to the good part," she said, eyes still glued to the TV.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:40 pm
Her eyebrow quirked slightly. "Eight-thirty, eh?" Pushing herself to sit properly on the couch, she draped her arms over the back of the couch and gazed toward the TV. "Sure, I'll watch it f'er a while. Gotta head out at eight fifty though." Colleen hadn't seen the movie before, but she heard it was good.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 6:43 pm
My eyes scan the papers handed to me and my eyes widen in horror. When, where, how, why, these where the questions running around my head now. But I choke it back down my throat and took a deep breath. "How do you feel about it?" My voice was forced calm, and one could hear the little shakiness behind it.
((Sorry, something in rl kept me on and off gaia @_@))
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 6:53 pm
Arne sighed and explained. 'I don't. I try not to think about it. I- it seems like it goes away when I don't think about it..." He sat up and frowned a little bit. Seeing the rapid changes in expression on her face, he asked. "What's the matter...? I'm fine. See?" He stood up and ran around the room. "I can still run, and do everything, its just a little... speedbump." He said, searching for the right word. Sitting back down on the bed, he looked over at her, waiting for a reply.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:03 pm
"I know you have no problems right now!" 'Not apparently...' "I mean, I ram you at the pool not to long ago if you haven't forgotten!" I held him down and removed my hands after doing so and looked him in the eye again. "Have you thought about telling anyone else? I promised not tell anyone, that is as long as you don't want me to." Staring into his blue sphere and watching it's reflection of me, every movement and slight increase or decrease of size.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:12 pm
Arnold loked up, alarmed, at Lila. "Lila... I couldn't tell anyone else... I only told you because I thought I was going to explode." He sighed as he was pinned down, and when Lila was staring at him, he bagean to be uncomfortable. "Stop it." Arne turned away and looked down at his feet. "I'm sorry I told you..." He got up and slowly walked towards the door, fully intending to leave. I just had to tell someone... Of course, why do put myself in theses situations?!
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:33 pm
"What have I done?" I stood and reached for him as he left my room, but before I could touch him, I took my hand back. 'He wants to fight this alone. I'll be his punching bag when he needs it.' I only watched as he walked away and I stood there in my door way, watching him leave. "I can't be any help to anybody can I?... I'm just..." I closed the door, not caring to lock it or not and headed towards the bathroom. My eyes scanned for any sort of sharp object and when I found one, I took it and continuously made long cuts up and down my arms. Watching the blood flow and covering the whole limb. "Dad you mother ******, I hate you, I HATE YOU!" Tears of anger started to come out again. My cheeks flared in red as if it was on fire, my lips trembling like I was freezing, the thoughts running courses in my head. 'Ann's having a baby with her love. John is the father. Nate and Rick are in love with each other. Every body has problems and they don't want to talk about it with me. Arnnie tries and I screw it up! What kind of friend am I when I can't even be there for them! What kind of friend am I that freeloads off of her friends!' "What kind of friend am I!"
((edit:fixing up some typos))
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:33 pm
Derrik left the house in the worst kind of mood and avoided talking to anyone. He got in his car and drove off, still fuming. Then he took a deep breath, exhaled slowly and switched on the radio. He needed some distraction. Turning up the volume some, Derrik made his way to the spot he'd chosen for the night. It was a bit seedy, but it was actually one of his favorites. For one thing, there was plenty of parking near the place and for another, the staff knew his face. He arrived at the back door and was let in. The only question asked of him was "How's tricks, Smiley?" That would be Dawson; that p***k was the only one that ever called him Smiley and then laughed every single time.
"Go to hell, Dawson." Derrik replied with the slightest upturn of his lips. The security guard laughed even harder, slapping his thigh and shaking his head. Derrik couldn't understand how the man could find this little routine funny every single time, but at least he was enjoying himself. "Goddamned laughing idiot. Stop calling me Smiley." Derrik continued on, knowing Dawson would still call out "You got it, Smiley!" at his back.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:40 pm
Arne continued to walk out of the room and heard the door close behind him. He was on the stairs when he heard her scream and he sighed, quickly turning around and running upstairs. He knocked on the door and called out. "Lila are you o-." It was then that it occured to him that she was probably just mad at him and he once again turned around and sat down in the hallway a couple feet away. The pain had fired up again as he started to get upset, but as he got control of his emotions it settled slowly . Arnold had decided to stay outside her room until she came out so he could apologize, this time in a more formal manner.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:50 pm
Once a few more tears came down, I stood up and suck it up. It was than I realized that I hadn't lock my door and someone could have come in while I went through that episode. I grabbed a towel and wet it, wiping my face quickly and harshly and the same with my arm, wincing ever so often at the tender wounds. Rolling back my sleeves down and making sure nothing my face seemed out of the regular showed. I slap my self a few times silly and smiled. Fake, but it was still a smile. Letting that smile drop and exiting the bathroom, I made my way towards the door a bit droopy eyed and weary. I saw a shadow underneath the door, figuring someone might've have come up when I screamed but minded my privacy enough as to not barge in. Creaking the door open slightly and peeked out a eye to see who it was and when I realized it was Arnnie, I opened my door wider and stood up straight and pulled out a smile. "Left your papers or something?" My voice was calmed, steady and normal. Acting was something I had done in middle school and excelled in.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 7:58 pm
After about half an hour, by Arnold's reckoning, Lila poked her head out of the door and he sighed with relief. Getting up was hard as his legs were cramped up. "Lila, I'm really sorry I told you. I didn't mean to make you upset..." He shuffled his feet slightly and looked through the crack in the door at her. Apologizing to people he knew was not something he was used to. He didn't know what to say next and he looked at her in askance. "Uhhhh, yea. I do need my papers, but I just stayed to apologize..."
[[Be back in a couple min. gotta go do somethin'.]]
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 8:03 pm
My smiled turned real when Arnnie apologized. "I'll get your papers." I left the door wide open and got his papers from my bed and stacked them neatly and in one neat pile. I went over and handed the papers to him and grinned, "What makes you think I was angry at you?" I leaned against my door and placed my hands behind my head. "You know, I really won't tell anyone, you can count on that." I said in a low whisper between us.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 8:24 pm
Arne smiled when she went to get his papers and stuck them in his pocket. "Oh, ummmm... I heard you yell." He sighed, then asked. "Everything is ok. Right?" When she told him about how she wouldn't tell anyone, he grinned. "Yea I know, your the only person trustable in the house right now. The only one that isn't keeping secrets." He gave her a quick hug and thanked her for all she had done. I think she really is the only one that isn't keeping secrets... He didn't think that all of Rick's secrets had come out yet, and he hadn't even seen John yet. "We're all really messed up people..."
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